what i want from this is learn to let go
Like the tide receding, the shoreline washed clean, with Sumire gone I was left in a disorted, empty world. A gloomy, cold world in which what she and I had would never ever take place again.
We each have a special something we can get only at a special time of our life. Like a small flame. A careful, fortunate few cherish that flame, nurture it, hold it as a torch to light their way. But once that flame goes out, it's gone forever. What I'd lost was not just Sumire. I'd lost that precious flame.
- Ur Sputnik Sweetheart av Haruki Murakami
Och det är få saker som har gjort så ont som den dagen då jag insåg att vårt special something var över. När den flamman brann ut blev mitt liv med ens väldigt mycket fattigare,
We each have a special something we can get only at a special time of our life. Like a small flame. A careful, fortunate few cherish that flame, nurture it, hold it as a torch to light their way. But once that flame goes out, it's gone forever. What I'd lost was not just Sumire. I'd lost that precious flame.
- Ur Sputnik Sweetheart av Haruki Murakami
Och det är få saker som har gjort så ont som den dagen då jag insåg att vårt special something var över. När den flamman brann ut blev mitt liv med ens väldigt mycket fattigare,
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Postat av: Gabriella
Mr. Murakami kan vara kusligt nära ibland...men f*n så skicklig han är!
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